Mastered By My Guardian by Opal Carew Page B

knew the second he told her to unchain him she would.
    “Now touch me.”
    “Where?” she asked.
    He smiled. “Anywhere you want.”
    She gazed at his magnificent body. The desire to feel his solid muscles filled her. She rested her hand on his shoulder, then glided down his hard chest. Slowly, her fingertips grazed over his sculpted abs, then back up to his nipple. She toyed with it, loving the feel of the small bead under her fingertip. Then she glided downward again, the allure of his towering erection too much for her.
    As soon as her finger brushed the tip, his cock twitched. She wrapped her hand around him and stroked his considerable length. She crouched down and gazed at his long, hard member close up as she stroked it up and down. Then she leaned forward and kissed the smooth shaft, near the base. His groan encouraged her and she lifted his balls in her hand then pressed her lips to them.
    “God damn.”
    His strained, pleasure-filled voice made her smile. She opened her mouth and softly nibbled his shaven testicles. His cock lurched and heat surged through her at the thought of it inside her again. She drew his balls fully into her mouth and sucked softly, to his groan.
    She stroked his thick cock and as her hand glided over his tip, she could feel the slickness of his precum.
    “I want you to fuck me,” he said through gritted teeth.
    She suckled deeply.
    “Now, God damn it!”
    Even though he was the one chained, his commanding tone made her jerk to her feet. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and tried to press it to her slick opening, but he was a little too tall for her. He bent his knees until she could press him against her slick flesh… then she eased closer, his cock sinking into her. Tears trickled from her eyes at the sheer pleasure of having him inside her. She pushed him deeper, her opening stretching around him.
    He was so thick. So hard.
    Finally, she had him all the way inside, their bodies tight together. She rested against him for a moment, enjoying the feel of his hard chest against her cheek, his heart thumping loudly. His erection inside her becoming the center of her being.
    “Fuck me,” he snarled, his voice filled with need.
    “Yes, Master,” she whispered.
    She drew back, the agonizing feel of his cock dragging along her passageway sending need humming through her. Then she surged forward, taking him deep again.
    “Fuck, unchain me.”
    Dazed by the intensity of the pleasure, she reached for his wrist.
    “Now, damn it.”
    Worry filled her as she released one wrist. His arm curled around her as she released the other.
    “Have I displeased you, M—”
    He spun her around and rammed her against the wall, knocking the breath from her.
    “Fuck, I need you so bad,” he grated, his eyes filled with blazing desire.
    Then he thrust deep into her. She gasped, then he drew out and thrust deep again, driving her against the cold, hard wall.
    His lips found hers and his tongue drove deep as he thrust again. Pleasure swelled within her, and her intimate muscles gripped him as he drove in and out of her body. He grabbed her wrists and pushed them to the wall, holding her trapped.
    “Tell me you want me,” he insisted, his cock driving deep again.
    She nodded, trying to find her voice.
    “Yes, I want you.” The words came out a hoarse whisper, then she whimpered as he drove deep again.
    His lips captured hers again as he pumped deeper and harder. Joy rose in her.
    “Tell me you love me.”
    The intensity of the sensations… the joyful surge of emotion… His thick shaft drove into her, filling her with bliss.
    “Tell me,” he insisted, his lips brushing her ear.
    “I love you,” she murmured, barely aware of the words she uttered, then plummeted over the edge. She strained against his hold, an orgasm bursting through her. Filling her with a joy like no other. Deep. Intense.
    Soul-shattering.
    He thrust deep and groaned. The feel of him erupting inside her sent her head